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Misplaced Lens Cap

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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do you ever get in the mood where you really need to listen to loud music
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Linework I did for my tattoo
There are moments when I think I really have it figured out - something specific, like my aspirations, my definition of love, what it is I find fulfilling. Then there are days when I question whether it’s all illusory and predicated on false notions of happiness, and satisfaction. Am I really just a product of society? Might I really be happier leading a simpler life? What is the driver for more, other than a desire to see what more there is? How can I know, either way? I wish I could live every possible permutation before I had to decide the best way to live. Is every decision, no matter how well thought out, really just a shot in the dark? I don’t want to wake up one day just to realise I have been living someone else’s definition of a meaningful life.
Sue Zhao
i cant wait to have my own home, bake some bread, look out of the window, water the plants… i’ll get there
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“The question is not what you look at, but what you see.”
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